The White Knight: Tirant Lo BlancMartorell, Joanot
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The White Knight: Tirant Lo Blanc
Martorell, Joanot
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction; Adventure stories; Knights and knighthood -- Fiction
When the hermit king was in the field he saw the Moorish king
with all his foot soldiers and horsemen. All the Moors climbed
to the top of a hill to view the battle, and the Christians
remained near the city. The hermit king held a well sharpened
lance and had a small shield on his arm, along with his sword and
a dagger. The Moorish king had a bow and arrow, a sword, and on
his head was a helmet wrapped with a turban.
When the two brave kings were in the field, they charged at each
other. The Moorish king quickly shot an arrow which hit the
center of the hermit king's shield, passing freely by him near
his arm, and at once the Moorish king shot another which hit him
in the thigh, but with the armor the hermit king was wearing the
arrow could not penetrate it completely. The hermit king hurled
the lance at him when they were near. The Moorish king was very
skillful with his arms: when he saw the lance coming he deflected
it with his bow. By this time the hermit king had drawn so near
that the Moorish king could not shoot more arrows. When he was
so close that he could almost touch him with his hand, the hermit
king cried out in a loud voice:
"If You help me, Lord, it will not matter if all the Moors in the
world attack me."
When the Moorish king saw him so near, and realized that he could
not shoot any arrows, he felt that he had lost.
After the hermit king had thrown the lance, he quickly reached
for his sword, and drawing as close to the Moorish king as he
could, he gave him a mighty blow on the head. But he did him
little harm because of the thick turban the Moorish king wore!
Then the hermit king struck him a mighty blow with his sword,
cutting off his arm, and as he plunged his sword fully into his
side the Moorish king fell to the ground. As quickly as he
could, the hermit king cut off his head. Then he picked up his
lance and stuck the head on the end of it, and rode back into the
city in triumph.
Imagine what rejoicing there was among the Christians, the women
and the young girls, when they thought they were now released
from their captivity! When the king was inside the city he had
the doctors brought to him, and they ministered to his wounds.
On the morning of the following day the king held his council in
the bed where he lay, and it was decided that two knights would
be sent as envoys to the Moors, to tell them that they wished to
observe the pacts they had all agreed to and sworn to, and that
they could go to their own lands in safety, with all their ships
and clothing and jewelry, and that no one in the kingdom would
harm them.
The envoys departed, and when they were with the Moors they
explained their mission to them. They were given lodging, and
were asked to await the reply. The Moors told them this in order
to do them great harm, for they were now very vengeful because of
the death of their king.
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